Twister

She pulls out a twister mat out of the closet and spreads it out over the floor. You can tell Emily is a little shy, and probably won't want to play, and you are a little uncertain yourself.

"Oh come on. It'll be fun," Jenna says

The buxom brunette grabs your hand and leads you to the mat. The other girls soon follow.

"I'll be the caller for the first round," Jenna says.

"Right hand RED." You all put your hands down. "Left hand GREEN. Left foot GREEN. Right foot RED."

Now you are hunched over, and your butt, tight fitting in the shorts, is up in the air for all to see. Jenna walks around and pauses for a moment probably to take in the view before calling the next command.

"Left hand YELLOW. Right foot BLUE." You're now still in the same dog position with your butt up in the air. But the skinny Emily is basically right beneath you in a crabwalk position. You can't help but make eye contact. She stares at you with her big beady eyes, seeing you're about to fall. She pushes your foot a bit with hers. You swear it's on purpose in an attempt to make you fall closer to her.

Jenna saves you though, "Left foot YELLOW. Right hand BLUE. Right foot GREEN." You feel movement behind you. Amanda is behind you, basically in a doggy-style position. Her crotch right up touching your butt. You can even feel her breathing heavily down your back. "You're about to lose." She whispers in your ear.